The tip of my dick was sliding inside making way through her extreme soft and velvety wet hole and my eyes were constantly looking at Tanu’s face, w...ithout a blink. She had her eye lids tightly closed and she was trying hard not to scream. My dick was sliding in very easily due to the oil but I could still feel the tightness of her vaginal walls, tighter than Preeya’s as I stopped for a while, after my tip was inside completely, Tanu let out a loud sigh and told me to go on without stopping till. ” She met his eyes and tried to find the answer she was looking for. “Tristan, why did you try to kill yourself? Why are you so unhappy?”He couldn’t hold her gaze as he looked up at the ceiling and said, “It’s too complicated to explain.”“Well, you know I’m nocturnal. We’ve got all night. Try me.”He released a lengthy sigh. “I think I’m having an identity crisis.”“You think, or you know?”He glanced at her and noticed the way she simpered slyly.“Is this a wolf thing?” she said. “Because if it. He watched as she tried to cover herself with a hand between her legs, softly cupping her wet and bruised cunt. He liked that word CUNT he thought perfect. He had wanted to try something with her in the bathroom but maybe it would have to wait, he had to deal with this bl**d engorged cock. He turned from her and went towards the desk, reaching into the top drawer he took out a pair of handcuffs. He turned back towards her noting with a smile her expression as she saw what he had in his hand. He. He didn’t feel like answering my original question, so I asked again, “What’s the deal with you and Emma?”“We’re involved.”“Do you like her?” Pause. He was very uncomfortable with the question, and I was enjoying every moment of it. He looked away from me, perhaps searching for the correct answer among the rest of the patrons. While his gaze was distracted I took the opportunity to soak in his beauty. Jessie and I look a little similar, we both have brown hair and brownies eyes, but that’s.